Fragrance and Wonderful Verses

A roll of earthly fate, half a verse of fragrant flowers, when the love is deep, it will be a calamity. She was once a person with pure bones in the clouds, unstained by the worldly world. Once she fell into the world, she fell into the world of misery for one person. When we first met, we were surrounded by gentleness and warmth. We thought it was a fateful encounter, but it turned out to be a predestined fate. He was the Qing Leng Immortal Lord of the Nine Heavens, with the Three Realms in his heart, and towards her alone, he hid his infatuation and tenderness that he dared not express. The road to immortality is long, destiny is bright, there are many misunderstandings, and there are many things you can't control. She held on to a petal of fragrance in her heart and recited an old verse. Even though she was haunted by her dream, she did not dare to derail his future. He protected his figure, endured the loneliness, and refused to cut off this deep love even if God did not allow it. The most painful thing in the world is not being able to love, not being able to think about each other, seeing each other as strangers, and looking at each other without hope. The fairy sound is faint, the incense is lingering, and the old dreams of the past are all lost in the clouds. Only a piece of fragrance and a wonderful verse remain in the years, sighing gently and reciting them slowly. Even if we have different paths, we have reached the same destination; even if we are not destined, we have fallen in love with each other. For you in this life, I will fall into the mortal world, go through love tribulations, understand cause and effect, and never regret it.